Anonymous Millionaire Reviews Novels & Stories

She said and I laughed. "Well, I didn't do anything. It just happened." I simply told her. "Then you've got to be kidding me. You are dating a demigod, Sarah. Damon Mackay is among the top five richest men in Avalon right now. He is no longer a billionaire but now a trillionaire. He walks in money! As far as I know, he is the largest shareholder for twelve great companies across the world, excluding luxurious hotels and all. This is the man you are living with, Sarah. To top it all, he's living a humble life here at Kimberley Royal Palace, sharing the building with other celebrities and people when he could just buy off the whole building."

I did not deserve him. The next morning at work, I handed the card to Lena. Can you check this man out for me?” She took the card. “Alexander Remon Harper?” She clicked her tongue. “Oooh, he sounds old money.” “Maybe. Just make sure he’s legit.” Twenty minutes later, Lena poked her head into my office, eyes wide. “Uh, Mrs. King, you might want to sit down.” My heart gave a nervous flutter. “Why?” “Because this guy’s no ordinary investor. He’s an undercover millionaire. He has got a record of donating quietly to several charities, mostly female-led startups and youth foundations. He doesn't even have pictures online, but his name is on almost every donor's list.”

I was very careful. “Oh, sweet girl,” she pressed a palm to my cheek. “Do you think I did not do enough research on you before pretending not know how to cross a street, or giving you this job? I’m a billionaire in my own name, my grandsons are billionaires, my children are billionaires…I come from a generation of wealth so large, long, and deep, it would put an end to world hunger.” She winks, not giving me a chance to say a word before she pulls me along again. “Now, let’s go meet Allister.” Lord, please let Allister be an ugly toad…..shit…

“He’s still insanely wealthy probably a billionaire. Nobody gets to the level of yacht-rich without exploiting people.” Andre smiled. “You really don’t know who he is.” XXX

I stare at her. “What?” “Holy shit, Alice, he’s a billionaire.” “What?” “That’s nine zeroes.” “What?” Her giggle holds a touch of hysteria. “Oh my God. What was he doing on Tinder?” My brain is refusing to compute. “I’m guessing he likes being anonymous. I would think billionaires have trouble with women being after their money, don’t you?” “Oh Alice. Did you have any idea?”

He said while he let go of the ribbon holding the brown paper that was used to cover the cheque face reveling Thirty million dollars boldly written with his signature on it also. If this is a dream, I don't want to ever wake . I thought pinching myself to be sure of what I saw. I felt the pain making me realize this is not a dream but my reality, am a millionaire already. From nothing to a millionaire, God am grateful. I thought shaking his hand ad the photographer did his job including Maxwell featuring. "That's not all Mrs stone, am sure you are happy and excited but I still have more coming." He said while one of his bodyguard brought out three different award pushing them where the light

"Do you think that's your opinion? You're just blindly following the trend." "Young master, I was wrong." "Remember, if it doesn't benefit you at all, you'd better stop talking. If you criticize that person, will you get any benefits? No. On the contrary, if that person is really a low-key master, your words will only bring you disaster. As my person, don't do such a stupid thing." "Yes." While they were talking, Samuel returned to his seat. "How is it?" Luo Jin rushed over and asked. After Mr. Wen invited them in again, he said softly, "I've checked. He is super-rich. I estimate that his assets are at least 10 billion dollars."

Seeing that Annie still wasn't particularly interested, Amber continued showering the mystery man with praise to pique her curiosity. "Don't worry-my friend is a genuinely good guy," Amber insisted, her tone earnest. "He's been serious about his studies since he was a kid, always had solid grades. He was born into a billionaire family but never relied on them. He started his own business from scratch." "And on top of that, he's got a great personality-gentle, thoughtful, knows how to take care of people. I'd feel totally at ease knowing you were with someone like him." Amber spoke non-stop, her enthusiasm unshaken. But Annie continued to dodge the subject.

But clearly, why would I pay attention to them when I had a big offer waiting out there for me? They were always a great inconvenience to my life, but well, was there anything better than being a billionaire? Of course not. Whenever the journalists felt the need to attack me with questions, my bouncers were always there to guard me out of their proximity. Soon, we reached my car. I hopped into the backseat, fastened my seat belt. Another good thing about being a billionaire was you never had to talk. Gesturing with the eyes, snapping the fingers, clearing the throat, would do the trick. And right now, a snap of my fingers got my driver to start the car.

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”